Chapter 1400

Almost at the moment of the outbreak of the sense of crisis, a sound wave came rapidly from behind the red devil man, and the melody formed was extremely radical, like a violent struggle in life and death, a madness that wants to rise in death.

This is the minor part of the song of freedom, and it is also the highest part of the complete song created by Wang Baole. Its lethality is obviously not bad. Even if the Red Devils man is a Hengqin sect, his random blow still cannot suppress the passionate part of Wang Baole's free music.

In the next moment, the music waved by the Red Devils man was like a torn net, and the passionate melody rose, as if it turned into a long gun and came straight to the Red Devils man.

All this was slow, but in fact it was all lightning and stone fire. The red devil man who had been entrusted a lot before contracted his eyes at the moment. At the moment when the spear penetrated it, his body blurred directly, turned into a more majestic music, and echoed everywhere.

This piece of music is no longer a single piece, but a movement formed by many pieces.

Even when this movement came out, the world where the challenge arena was located directly turned into blood. This is the power of the movement of the red devil man, whose name is... Blood sacrifice.

The towering red color and endless blood light formed a bloody fog, blocking everything and flooding everything, so that the small lattice where they fought immediately attracted the attention of three more disciples. In their gaze, the spear made of Wang Bao's music directly came into contact with the blood fog.

In the roar, the spear collapsed directly and turned into countless notes. At the same time, the figure of the red devil man appeared in the red fog. He looked at Wang Baole coldly and spoke gloomily.

"Death!"

Between words, the bloody fog around it rolled and erupted again, rotating around it, forming a huge vortex, which distorted the whole arena world, as if it was close to the limit of bearing.

In the roar and rotation of the vortex, countless bloody tributaries scattered out, turned into hands, and grabbed Wang Baole. This scene is amazing, but if you look carefully, you can see that whether it is bloody big hands, bloody fog, or the vortex, it is actually composed of a large number of notes.

These notes, because they have the power of law, can be so embodied. As for their power, at the moment, they are also displayed to the extreme by the Red Devils man, breaking out their absolute strength.

Strong coercion also came to the four directions. Seeing Wang Baole's figure, it was about to be drowned by blood, torn by countless blood colored big hands, and suppressed by the movement here... The outside world looked at the three monks fighting in this small lattice, and they were all staring. On the one hand, Wang Baole's previous Jedi counterattack was beyond their expectation.

After all... There are not many people who can break his music with the help of Daozi. Those who can do this can be called arrogant people.

However, Wang Baole is strange, so his feelings to everyone are not different. The second aspect is that they also want to be here to see how strong the Red Devils are.

In the previous many battles of the other side, it has not been carried out to the current level at all. Often the opponent either immediately concedes defeat when he sees the Red Devils, or is instantly submerged by the Red Devils' previous wave.

Therefore, at the moment, the number of people who pay attention to it naturally increases significantly, but few people think that Wang Baole can successfully fight against the Red Devils this time. After all, the gap between the two sides is too big.

"But this Taoist friend, if he doesn't die in this battle, then he is also famous."

"Unfortunately, I'm a little strange. I don't know his name."

"It doesn't matter. Most of my three monks are lonely. If you want to be known by everyone, you can only strive for the top."

While the three disciples were talking, the friar who was the first to lose to Wang Baole held his breath and stared at the small lattice. Following his eyes, he could see the battlefield in the lattice, which was extremely fierce at the moment.

The blood color filled the air, seeing that those bloody hands were about to envelop Wang Baole. At the moment of crisis, Wang Baole also showed a strong light in his eyes. He knew that he should be very strong, but to what extent, because he had not been in contact with the law of auditory desire for a long time, and he had not fought with other Daozi except for the brief war with Shi Lingzi at the beginning, so he was not particularly clear about his positioning.

In this battle, the Taoist priest in front of him gave him a feeling similar to that of Shi Lingzi, and there were obviously more backhands, so Wang Baole also wanted to know what kind of state he was in now.

Another reason is that the other party broke his free melody, which made wangbaole a little angry. At the moment, with his eyes shining, at the moment when those bloody hands and whirlpools drowned him, wangbaole gently fiddled with it. In his body, there were 100000... Notes superimposed.

"Show half of it first." Wangbaole squinted and touched it slightly under the control. In an instant, with the tremor of the note, a special sound came out directly around wangbaole, like a three-dimensional surround.

Poof!

It's just a sound, but at the moment of appearance, all the bloody hands rushing to Wang Baole trembled instantly, and the next moment they roared and collapsed directly, turned into countless blood drops, and then collapsed again, until they turned into notes, but it still didn't end, and collapsed again

Not only that, the whirlpool that would melt the bloody fog shrouded in Wang Baole was like this. Before he got close, he was instantly touched by the force formed by the sound, collapsed, and then collapsed again.

Over and over, with Wang Baole as the center, this violent force swept all directions and directly submerged the red devil Taoist priest. Here, the red devil Taoist priest's face completely changed at the moment, revealing his astonishment, and quickly raised his bone flute, as if playing.

But... Although the flute is special, the sound is also very special, but in the next moment, it is directly covered by the power of Wang Baole's notes!

At this moment, the whole small lattice reached the extreme of its bearing, with a bang... Before everyone outside saw the result, the challenge arena suddenly collapsed!

With the destruction, the three monks were stunned,

"This..."

"What's going on!!"

"What happened!!!"

The three monks roared in their minds one by one. They only had time to see the red devil road that was submerged in a flash in the small lattice of that fragment. The blood was spewing out, and their face looked unbelievable.

They couldn't see that in the hands of the red devil Taoist priest, the bone flute had been torn apart at the moment!

It was at this moment that the figure with broken body and weak breath suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the countless grids in front of him, the one in fragmentation at the moment!